DRIFTING THROUGH AUTUMN'S EMBRACE

As the leaves begin their descent, a crisp breeze whispers through the branches, boughs. It hauls with it the smell of decay and promise for moments to come. The skies above are painted a canvas of golds, oranges, reds. Puffs of heaven drifts across this ever-changing vista, a ballet of darkness and day. It's a season for contemplation, for findin